The boy with a blind stick slowly walked away, and the naughty children also left happily. Only the little fat man was still wiping his tears. When he walked past Sheng Nuan, the little fat man was still twitching and making faces at her: "Fat man!"
Sheng Nuanhehe: "Both each other."
By this time, she had already noticed something was wrong.
This is not like a dream, everything is too real, the surrounding shops are very clear, and even the people's facial features are very clear.
The uneven streets under her feet felt very real, and she herself...
Sheng Nuan lowered his head and raised his hand, and what he saw was the fleshy palm and the school uniform on his body.
After slowly walking a few steps forward, she saw her own appearance on the glass door on the street.
Not very clear, but enough for her to see clearly.
He has a chubby figure, thick bangs that make him want to cover his eyes, his face is round, his mouth and nose are a bit crowded, and his skin is rough as is common in adolescence.
After touching them, they all shut up.
"Nanny, what are you waiting for? You haven't gone home yet."
An old and kind voice sounded, and Sheng Nuan turned around and saw an exquisite old lady... She immediately recognized her as the original owner's grandmother, Zhao Shufen.
After a pause, Sheng Nuan walked towards her grandma in silence, calling for customer service as she walked.
However, there was no response.
When she walked to the old lady, she felt her hand fall on her head and touch her. Her voice was gentle: "If you don't want to go to school, grandma will give you a few days off tomorrow."
At this time, Sheng Nuan had already found the current time node from the memory of the original owner.
She was bullied in her original school and had psychological problems. She refused to go to school. After recuperating for a while, her parents sent her to the small county town where her grandparents lived to give her a change of environment.
But for children of this age, there are good things and bad things everywhere.
Not long after she transferred here, she encountered bullying again...because she was a transfer student and because she was fat and ugly.
Seeing the worry in the old lady's eyes, Sheng Nuan smiled: "Grandma, I'm fine."
Still unable to contact customer service and not sure what the current situation is, Sheng Nuan maintains the track of the original owner.
Early the next morning, she got up and had breakfast, carrying her schoolbag and going to school.
The county town is not big, and the school is not too far away. It only takes fifteen minutes to walk.
Sheng Nuan walked along the street. There were pedestrians rushing to work and vendors selling breakfast on both sides of the street, which was full of fireworks.
At this time, she suddenly saw the blind cane boy she had seen yesterday.
The other party was walking on the blind path next to the street...but the blind path in the small county town was very irregular, with bicycles, motorcycles and debris blocking it from time to time.
The young man took his time and carefully avoided using his blind stick.
But Sheng Nuan saw that not far in front of him, the road was being built on the left and was blocked by a fence. On the right was the main road with cars coming and going. There was an electric car lying in front of him and there was no way to avoid it.
The young man used his blind stick to find the electric car, and then explored left and right. After finding the curb on the right, he was silent for a moment, and then tentatively prepared to go under the curb.
Sheng Nuan walked over in a few steps. As soon as he got closer, he heard the young man curse in a low voice: "What pure-bred idiot parked the broken car here." Bayi Chinese website
Sheng Nuan:……
She shouted: "Wait a minute, I will help you move away."
The curb is quite high and there are many cars in front of it, making it very unsafe.
After the words fell, the young man paused for a moment, seemed a little confused, and turned his head to look towards her.
Hidden by sunglasses, only half of the exposed face is very handsome.
Sheng Nuan was not interested in sex, but she felt that she was a disabled person after all, so she would help if she could.
There are advantages to being strong. She took a deep breath, then lifted the electric car and turned it half a circle, revealing a gap enough for people to pass.
"Okay, you can go."
She breathed a sigh of relief and clapped her hands. The next moment, she heard the young man smiling: "Thank you, strong woman."
Sheng Nuan suddenly choked up: "What's wrong with you?"
Why is my mouth a little short?
Then I saw the young man shrugging innocently: "You can lift an electric car by yourself. What is she but a strong woman?"
Sheng Nuan:……
She was too lazy to care, ignored him, and walked forward to school.
The moment she entered the classroom, Sheng Nuan saw someone in the class looking towards her with different expressions.
Then she saw a line of words written on the blackboard: Welcome new classmate Zhou Nan.
Zhou Nan was the name of the original owner before he changed his name. The two characters were written extremely wide, which was very funny.
She withdrew her gaze and then looked at the people in the classroom. Her gaze fell on a few boys in the last row who smelled like gangsters: "Who wrote it?"
Those gangsters and other classmates were stunned.
After all, there had been a lot of similar pranks a while ago, and this transfer student was always a bitch-looking. This was the first time she had faced him directly.
The boys were stunned for a moment and then started laughing: "Isn't this a welcome for new classmates? What, do you have any questions, classmate Zhou?"
The person who spoke was an incompetent person, looking carefree and confident, as if he was trying to steal the limelight.
When Sheng Nuan saw this kind of retarded person, his patience instantly went to zero.
"Welcome new classmates?" She smiled: "So, you are quite polite and friendly. Should I say thank you?"
The boys laughed loudly: "You're welcome, if you like to watch..."
Before he could finish his words, Sheng Nuan interrupted him: "Of course I like to watch it."
Those people were stunned, but she said calmly, "A toad pretends to be a frog, and it's an ugly flower. It's so interesting. Who doesn't like to see it?"
Pfft, someone in the classroom couldn't help laughing, and in an instant, the faces of those prickly heads turned ugly.
The third person stood up blankly: "What the hell..."
Just then, the head teacher holding a tea cup walked in: "What's wrong?"
She sat back down with a blank look. Sheng Nuan glanced at the head teacher, Lao Wang, and then returned to her seat without saying a word.
Lao Wang saw the words on the blackboard, frowned, and then turned around: "Who wrote it?"
No one said anything.
Sheng Nuan stood up: "Teacher, this is classmate Wang Jingkun."
Lao Wang smiled at Sheng Nuan: "Teacher, I know."
The next moment, Lao Wang said coldly: "Wang Jingkun, your handwriting is not very good. Copy the ideological and political textbook to me this week. If you can't finish it, call your parents next week."
In an instant, the heads of the thorns in the back row all withered.
Wang Jingkun sat back angrily. When Lao Wang turned his back, he glared at Sheng Nuan fiercely.
In the first round, Sheng Nuan won.
But those prickly heads were obviously not peaceful. During the second period of physical education class in the afternoon, Sheng Nuan was blocked by those guys as soon as she came out of the bathroom.
Wang Jingkun's last words were full of bad intentions, and he sneered: "Ugly, weren't you very capable this morning, huh?"
Sheng Nuan looked around to make sure there was no surveillance and no one around, then smiled at him: "So?"
"So, today I am going to teach you a rule. If you are ugly... you must learn to bow your head!"
After the words fell, Wang Jingkun reached out to grab Sheng Nuan's collar, but in the next moment, his wrist was suddenly twisted.
Before Wang Jingkun could scream, his arms were twisted and his head was pushed against the wall.
He was hit so hard that he was dizzy. He cursed and struggled to get up, but in the next moment, he was stepped down hard by another foot.
Sheng Nuan carried the mop bucket next to her with her backhand and dumped half the bucket of dirty water on Wang Jingkun's head.
Behind him, a companion of Wang Jingkun was yelling and trying to pull Sheng Nuan's hair, but as soon as he got closer, Sheng Nuan punched her without looking back, and the man covered his face and fell to the ground screaming.
After a while, the three people brought by Wang Jingkun fell to the ground. Sheng Nuan grabbed Wang Jingkun's collar and slapped him with his backhand: "Keep it up."
Half of Wang Jingkun's face was swollen, but he was still gritting his teeth.
Sheng Nuan sneered: "Why do you have the nerve to stare at me, huh? Isn't it because you, the bitch, flirted with me first? What's wrong with me being ugly? I'm eating your rice? How good do you think you are? You're so white-eyed...
…Those who don’t know better think that you were a hanged ghost in your last life, so where do you have the nerve to accuse me?”
"Fuck you..." Wang Jingkun gritted his teeth and wanted to curse, but Sheng Nuan slapped her twice more: "If you continue to be mean, let's see how long you can hold on."
